#SlamWords – December 2020
Round 1 – Waning winter moon / Night’s chill kiss Out on the moors, the lone figure longed for home. The night’s chill kiss brushed her cheek like a forlorn lover. She whispered a wish to the waning winter moon – “I hope you are waiting…” #SlamWords #Ed42 #Round1 Round 2 – Seeking warmth /…
